Chen Luo wasn't being arrogant; why take something head-on when you can dodge it?

That didn't fit the cautious personality of the King of Gǒu (苟 - slang for playing safe).

Was he afraid that using Void Walk would expose his dog-stealing exploits?

No, Chen Luo had a thick skin. What could they do even if they found out?

Chen Luo couldn't dodge. If he did, Zhang Xiuyan's evil spirit would definitely kill others, one for one, and nothing more.

A single curse was exchanged for powerful lethality.

Jiang Tiancheng and Jiang Chuxue were nearby.

Chen Luo didn't care if Jiang Tiancheng lived or died, but Jiang Chuxue couldn't die.

She was the only other time-based ability user besides Chen Luo.

He came to H City for Jiang Chuxue.

If Chen Luo disappeared, Jiang Chuxue might die.

Chen Luo moved and stood in front of Jiang Chuxue.

Chen Luo felt a little panicked. There was a one in ten thousand chance that he might get hurt. That was too dangerous.

Chen Luo hadn't personally experienced the power of this dark blood spirit and didn't know the specifics.

Ninety-nine point ninety-nine percent sure it wouldn't affect his level ten physique, right?

Before Jiang Chuxue could be moved, the dark blood spirit arrived.

Chen Luo used a space shield, but the evil spirit passed right through. Even Chen Luo's Void Sword was ineffective.

"Time Freeze."

Jiang Chuxue's Time Freeze did freeze the evil spirit.

Chen Luo couldn't help but think of a saying, "Space is supreme, time is ultimate."

Fortunately, he also mastered time.

It wasn't that space abilities couldn't resist the evil spirit, just that Chen Luo didn't use them.

The evil spirit was forcibly frozen in place, even the expression on its face solidified.

Everyone attacked the evil spirit haphazardly, but none of their attacks had any effect.

Jiang Chuxue didn't know how long the evil spirit had been controlled and was about to release another Time Freeze.

Then, the evil spirit suddenly entered Chen Luo's body.

Jiang Tiancheng was frightened. This evil spirit was so strange; wouldn't it kill Chen Luo?

Jiang Chuxue was also extremely anxious and full of self-reproach. She should have used Time Freeze again sooner.

She anxiously shook Chen Luo's hand, "Are you okay?"

In the pickled vegetable base, the pickled vegetables also stared at Chen Luo with wide eyes.

This was their desperate blow made with the power of everyone.

Zhang Xiuyan was level six and had sacrificed so many companions.

It should be able to kill him, right?

Yes, it definitely could.

Chen Luo only felt a cold aura enter his body and travel throughout his body.

It was like drinking a large mouthful of ice-cold cola in the middle of summer.

Soon, the cold aura disappeared.

Chen Luo shivered and his body trembled.

"Hiss, so good."

It really felt good.

Chen Luo said loudly, "Is there any more? Give me another one?"

Everyone was devastated.

Jiang Chuxue breathed a sigh of relief. Chen Luo's face was normal, not even a little pale. It seemed like he was really okay.

Especially that breath, it was full of energy.

It seemed that nothing had really happened.

Jiang Tiancheng and others stared at Chen Luo dumbfounded. This terrifying ability was just making you comfortable?

Are you even human?

The pickled vegetables were truly devastated and looked at Chen Luo in disbelief.

Not killing you was one thing, but it should have at least seriously injured you, and then we could have risked our lives and maybe killed you.

But you said it was very comfortable?

You even asked if there was any more?

One of the pickled vegetables, with red eyes, roared.

"It's fake, it must be fake, it's a lie, how is that possible?"

"I don't believe it, he must be pretending."

Another pickled vegetable said, "Now that things have come to this, we can only fight! Everyone, attack together and kill him while he's seriously injured."

The pickled vegetables abandoned their advantage of defending the city and rushed out of the base.

They looked like they were going to kill Chen Luo while he was seriously injured.

Chen Luo shook his head with a chuckle. Why did they have to deceive themselves?

A level six trying to take down a level ten?

Okay, he was actually level eight, so they had a tiny chance.

Chen Luo waved his hand, and the pickled vegetables suffered heavy casualties.

Continuous space pulses awakened the pickled vegetables.

One of the pickled vegetables knelt on the ground and cried loudly, "Why? What did we pickled vegetables do wrong to make Longguo (Dragon Country - China) give birth to such a monster?"

"God, tell us, how can we kill him?"

Chen Luo sneered. Unless he didn't want to play anymore, who could kill him?

In his previous life, he buried himself, and when his consciousness was blurred, he was reborn.

Hmm, it seemed like he didn't die in his previous life either.

Everyone looked at Chen Luo in awe. He was indeed a monster.

Along the way, they had witnessed Chen Luo's terror.

No matter how many people there were, they couldn't kill Chen Luo. Although Chen Luo couldn't kill everyone and would get tired, he really couldn't be stopped.

Fortunately, such a monster was from Longguo. If it were the opposite pickled vegetables who came to H City with the same means...

Everyone didn't dare to imagine what would happen.

He played with the pickled vegetables for another three days, really killing them until they were crying for their parents.

In a short period of time, the pickled vegetables couldn't pose a threat.

Back at the H City base, Chen Luo immediately prepared to return without delay.

These big shots following Chen Luo didn't get nothing. At least they got a lot of crystals.

These level four crystals were useless to Chen Luo, even a hundred million were useless.

It was better to strengthen the strength of H City.

These big shots wanted to host a banquet for Chen Luo, but Chen Luo declined.

"Mr. Chen, can I follow you?"

Seeing that Chen Luo was leaving, a level five survivor boldly wanted to follow him.

This sentence woke up the others.

"Big brother, can you take me as a little brother? I promise to be obedient."

"Count me in, count me in, I'll do anything."

If they didn't seize the last chance to cling to his thigh, would they have another chance in the future?

Following Chen Luo, they couldn't think of any reason why they would be bullied in the future.

The big shots of H City looked a little ugly. If it were anyone else, they would definitely be furious at this time.

Your boss isn't dead yet, and you want to follow someone else?

But this was Chen Luo, how could they have the courage?

Even a base leader shamelessly said, "I can also be a little brother, Mr. Chen."

"As long as you nod, I will immediately disband the base and follow your lead from now on."

Some big shots were struggling fiercely in their hearts. Should they be the boss of one side, or follow Chen Luo as a little brother?

Would they dare offend Chen Luo's little brother?

A burly man said, "I can too, will Mr. Chen accept me?"

Only two of the big shots wanted to follow Chen Luo. The others were still obsessed with power.

Chen Luo shook his head with a smile, "Thank you for your kindness, but no thanks."

Chen Luo refused. First, his family must have taken in a lot of people while he was away.

Second, if he took all the elites from H City, what would they do if the pickled vegetables came again, leaving only mediocre people? How could they resist?

Third, since he didn't see any special, seemingly awesome talents, he wouldn't do anything to steal people from others.

Everyone was disappointed.

Jiang Tiancheng's people were very excited. Thanks to the miss, they were benefiting from it.

Chen Luo pondered for a moment, "Everyone, I see in the night sky that there will be a very heavy rain in the near future, at most half a month, a once-in-a-century event. Prepare early."

If others said this, everyone would definitely not believe it and would scoff, thinking you were a charlatan?

But many people deeply believed Chen Luo's words.

Chen Luo led Jiang Tiancheng and the others on the road.

"We will meet again someday."

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The above is more than two thousand words.

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone. I might rest for a day tomorrow.

Some people complain that the plot isn't as interesting as before. Yes, I admit that.

First, everyone may have aesthetic fatigue. Second, writing a book is a long-term thing. Inspiration is not infinite. Recently, I really can't think of any particularly funny plots.

Originally, stealing dogs and a betrothal gift of two hundred pigs were expected to be very funny, but due to ability and condition reasons, the writing was really average.

The combat power issue can also be seen. The protagonist has not yet reached the point of absolute invincibility, far from it.

I don't dare to write fast. Writing fast has no quality and is easy to collapse. It seems that writing slowly doesn't have much quality either?

Um, I hope I can find my state as soon as possible and write plots that everyone is satisfied with.